8ilisirius
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“They’re… chaos,” Remus said firmly. “And chaos is—”
“Rock and roll.”
He looked at Sirius sharply, and for once, matched his grin. “Yeah.”
“Maybe that’s my excuse then,” Sirius said. “I cause a bit of chaos now, and maybe one day, it’ll turn into rock and roll.”After losing his mother at age eleven, Remus has spent the better part of the last four years bouncing from school to school or else running around London and pretending as though he wasn't the kind of well-bred boy his father brought him up to be. Now, with his chances all run out, Remus is sent to Hawkings Independent School as a last-ditch effort to clean up his act. There he meets the very people who will set up the rest of his life, and is forced to confront the pieces of himself he'd long thought had been lost.
(genuinely not apologising for the slow-burn in this fic anymore. You've been warned <3)
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- Part 1 of The Cadence Opus
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LONG fic charting the marauders' time at Hogwarts (and beyond) from Remus' PoV - diversion from canon in that Remus's father died and he was raised in a children's home, and is a bit rough around the edges. Otherwise canon-compliant.
1971 - 1995This IS a wolfstar fic, but incredibly slow burn. Literally years. Long build up but worth it I promise!
PLEASE DO NOT COPY TO WATTPAD. SERIOUSLY, WHY??
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https://open.spotify.com/user/htl2006/playlist/3z2NbLq2IVGG0NICBqsN2D?si=Liyl_JKJSx2RUqks3p50kg(Compiled by amazing reader, JustAnotherPerson)
DISCLAIMER: I do not support JK Rowling's disgusting transphobic views.
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- Part 1 of All the Young Dudes
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As a kid Evan had always been fascinated with crime shows and podcasts, so much so that he took to writing, at first it was all for fun just a little thing he did to pass the time that was until his sister Pandora found out about it afterwards she pushed him to speak with their cousin who was a publisher he did and his cousin liked it and offered him a contract
And that's how he ended up here; in a room filled with fellow authors, holding an award for best new writer after he had just published his second book,
All of his friends were there offering their congratulations, he lost sight of his sister a while ago, -probably off with her girlfriend- he thought, taking another sip of his drink, if he was being honest all of this; The flashing lights, the fancy clothes, the attention, it was all a little much to him,
All he did was write a few scenes of blood and gore and he got an award, what has this world come to?
Soon everything became a little overwhelming so he made his way outside the venue hoping for a little peace and quiet,
He stared up at the moon, thinking about what his next novel should be about, he was broken from his thoughts by a soft voice.“Want one?”